The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 176
When they saw how Ling Han acted like he was driving away a flock of ducks, the spectators could not help but laugh. Wherever he stepped, the four Guardian Gods would disperse as if they were a flock of birds. The spectators were also secretly amazed at Ling Han's incredible courage to actually dare to oppose Feng Yan.
Feng Yan was now neatly becoming the King of the Academy.
First, when the Imperial Guards came to the Academy to capture him, they were forced to retreat in the face of Lian Guang Zu's harsh attitude, and there was actually no sign of anger from the Imperial Family. In the end, the matter was resolved peacefully. Furthermore, Feng Luo, who had been expelled from the Academy, returned and even attempted to commit violent crime rights in public. Even an Academy teacher could only stand and watch helplessly.
It is practically out of control and has absolutely no respect for any rules. Even Core Disciples and Emperor sons like the Third Imperial Prince would dare to act so boldly, yet Feng Yan dared to.
And now that someone who actually dared to oppose the Feng Clan had appeared, how could they all not raise their thumbs up and praise him for his bravery?
"Haha!" All the spectators laughed. They did not dare to oppose Feng Yan in public, but a harmless laugh should be fine. He couldn't possibly hold a grudge for a small laugh, right?
The four Guardian Gods felt angry, angry, and helpless all at once. In terms of abilities, they were confident that they could fully suppress Ling Han, but he had a hostage in his hand, so they could only be cautious in their movements. There was no way for them to exert all their efforts. They could only run around everywhere, and this made them feel an unbearable frown.
Ling Han did not appreciate the "weapons" in his hands. He just bumps, hits, throws and hits "weapons" in whatever way he likes. Under such treatment, Feng Luo was actually awakened by the pain in her body.
"Ling! Han!" is!" he shouted out loud, incomparable fury filled his tone.
How many times is this? That he had suffered a loss at Ling Han's hands?
"I want you dead! I want you dead!" he roared furiously. If he could not even vent his anger through an angry roar, he would go insane.
"Oh, are you awake?" Ling Han smiled coldly and frighteningly, and simply threw Feng Luo to the ground. "That's great. I want you to notice how your two arms are cut off!"
"You dare!" Feng Luo was extremely frightened.
"Why don't I dare?" Ling Han said calmly. "Just now, you want to cut off my friend's arm, and now I can't cut off your arm? Or do you think that I can't even compare to an idiot like you?"
"My brother will not forgive you!" Feng Luo captured the last piece of hope for him — threatening Ling Han with his brother.
“You speak as if your brother will be my subordinate once I let you go.” Ling Han shook his head, and slightly waved his sword. "Respect this moment now and look briefly at your hands, as soon as this, you will say goodbye to them."
"No no No!" Feng Luo was finally so frightened that she started crying with snot and tears. He doesn't want to be disabled. He was young, and if he lost his arm, how could he bully others or play with beautiful women in the future?
"Stop!" the four Guardian Gods all shouted in unison.
"No one can save him!" Ling Han shook his head, his voice ice-cold.
"Oh, then what about me?" A voice filled with dignity rang out and Feng Yan appeared. He had his hands behind his back as if he was an Emperor, and exuded a powerful aura of dominance.
"Master!" the four God Guards all fell into a half-kneeling position, respectfully paying their regards.
"Brother, save me! Save me!" Feng Luo was surprised at once delighted. In his eyes, there was nothing that Feng Yan could not do. As long as his brother is here, he will be saved.
"And who do you think you are?" Ling Han asked calmly. There was no tone of disdain in his tone, as if he was simply stating a very ordinary statement of truth.
Feng Yan could not help when killing intent appeared within him, but when his eyes swept over Feng Luo, he said, "Take off my brother, and I can forgive you this once."
“You speak as if you have some kind of special status,” Ling Han snorted. "Since you two brothers are finally here, then I can start!" He raised his sword.
What, he had not acted before.. . because he was deliberately waiting for Feng Yan to appear?
This . .is too arrogant for her, isn't it? Deliberately waiting for Feng Yan to appear to make a move. .does he try to form a life or death feud with Feng Yan?
. . . What others did not know was that these two young men already had a life or death feud between them. However, in Feng Yan's eyes, he could easily remove Ling Han's existence from this world, and not take it seriously at all.
In the end, Feng Yan was touched, and said, "If you dare, then I will definitely kill you today!"
Both sides are equally cruel. One party wanted to cut off a person's arm, while the other party stated loudly the intention to commit murder. It was as if none of them took the rules of the Academy or the laws of the Rain Country to heart.
"Idiot!" Ling Han said coldly, and his sword dropped rapidly in an attack.
"You seek death!" Feng Yan shot towards Ling Han. With his ability, he had at least a seventy percent chance of blocking Ling Han's sword attack successfully.
Xiu, he was indeed very fast, as if he was an angry arrow. Just when Ling Han's sword was about to fall onto Feng Luo's shoulder, Feng Yan's hand also charged forward. Origin Power rolled over and wrapped around his palm, making his entire arm turn into silver white, with a bright light.
Ling Han humped and flicked his left hand. Instantly, Strange Fire wrapped around his fist, which struck Feng Yan.
Immediately, Feng Yan's expression changed. He could sense that the flames wrapped around Ling Han's fist had the ability to threaten his life. Although this was just a feeling, he had great confidence in his feelings, as they had helped him survive many dangers and dangers before.
At this moment, he fully displayed his incredible prowess. He suddenly hit his fist on the ground and stopped in advance because of the opponent's strength from the solid ground. Then he quickly stepped back.
Ling Han's fist could only hit empty air.
However, although Feng Yan could dodge and retreat, Feng Luo could not.
Pu, blood spilled and Feng Luo released a terrifying cry. His right arm was completely sliced.
He really cut it! He really did!
Everyone is surprised. The Feng Clan brothers were already more than out of control, but Ling Han was not inferior to them. He actually sliced Feng Luo's arm with his sword attack.
"Aah!" The area was silent, except for Feng Luo's terrifying miserable shriek, echoing in the surroundings.
Feng Yan's face turned completely pale, and he said darkly, "You've managed to anger me. Today, there is no other fate for you than death!"
"Yes, are you angry with just this?" Ling Han asked calmly. "I still have one hand left to slice!"
Hiss, this fellow is really planning on crippling both of Feng Yan's arms.
It was as if two explosions of killing intent suddenly shot out from Feng Yan's eyes. When he looked at Ling Han, it was as if he wanted to stare a hole at him. He said, "If you dare to touch the other hair on my brother's head, I will kill all the members of your family and everyone you come into contact with!"
Shua, Ling Han's sword was once again lowered, giving Feng Yan the most direct answer, as well as the loudest one.
"Damn it!" Feng Yan could not stop cursing. He once again shot forward, but he did not dare to get too close this time. Instead, he punched a fist forward, and his Origin Power suddenly froze into several tens of silver fists that turned into a barrage of powerful punches heading towards Ling Han.
Black Grade low level martial arts technique, Torrential Fists!
The ability of an elite at the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier added along with the increase in strength of a Black Grade low level martial arts technique was definitely not something that weaker martial artists could contend with from the Gushing Spring Tier, no matter what kind of monster he was.
The fist would strike violently and randomly, as if it were raindrops falling in a torrential rainstorm.
How can this be blocked?
Ling Han's right hand held his sword in a standing position, but his left hand opened. The black-colored object spread open, as if it was an umbrella, and when it fully spread out, it turned into a circular object that was very similar to the shield that actually protected Ling Han behind it.
Blood Sucking Origin Gold, an item that could change according to his will!